Glancing over my shoulder just to see whos there , Aint nobody there but my personal affairs . Writing my life through a number 2 wooden pencil, Moving kinda slow, but a nigga got potential . Re-reading my past chapter of life and learning from it , Thinking bout stopping but there aint no time to quit . Crooked broke rhymes that started from my own writing kit, Now I got unlimited built words that Im suppose to spit .
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 05:44:12 +0000